I attended the Women's March in San Francisco for the second year in a row. I had a small amount of panic on my way to the Civic Center that there wouldn't be as strong of a turn out as the year before. I wanted this year to matter just as much as the previous had. I wanted reassurance that people had not become accepting that "insanity" was the new normal. When I reached city hall I was not disappointed. It seemed like there were even more people. A calmness washed over me followed by curiosity and excitement. People still care.